American baseball is an event where one goes and watches his or her favorite team from the croud and watches the game while amid friends/ talking about whatever is going on in life and sitting next to many people drinking to their hearts content. If one leans toward the passionate side of the game he/she tends to shout profane things or complain when a bad call occurs or if the other team does something good. When one observes the people watching the game they will no doubt see jerseys scattered among the croud, from both teams. Yet in Japan, while the rules of the game are the same, the experience of watching a baseball game is completely different.
I attended the Osaka kansai areas home game last week. The hanshin name comes from the sponsor which in this case is a rail line connecting kobe and Osaka. That relieved me somewhat when I looked at my ticket and saw that they were playing the Nippon hamu (Japan’s ham) team. I can’t begin to express my amusement at that name… Anyways I rode the train to the baseball stadium and upon walking in I saw the most loyal fans I have ever seen. Every single one had not just jerseys, but hats, and sox, and shoes even. Little kids had backpcks with the hanshin tiger mascot jumping out the top. One lady I saw had a towel around her neck and she wore it like a tie with a tie tack holding it in place (both the towel an the tie tack were hanshin). But that wasn’t the biggest shock, you get to your seat and the beer guys that go out and call for beer were all women with a keg strapped to their backs holding the nozzle for their customers. I had to take a picture. Along with that you see flags,and I mean full sized banners flying from the seat sections as if we were watching a jousting match in the 1300s. The fans are segregated by team so the visitors had their own section.
Once the game started whoever was up to bat had cheerleaders leading songs specifically for each player up to bat to cheer them on from the crowd. It wasn’t a huge thing in the top of the first because the away team was up to bat but I was astonished in the bottom of the inning. They way you clap at a baseball game is to first buy a set of two plastic bats that are connected to each other through a chain and then when something you like happens, you bang them together and yell. And there is a different rhythm for each player that is mentioned in a book you can buy at the door. I bought the bats but not the book so I tried to learn as best I could. As soon as the bottom of the first began the fans ALL of them were banging bats together to a rhythm and shouting for the player up to bat. In Japan there isn’t any real trash talk so the other team sat quietly watching to see what happens. They are very polite to their adversaries unlike certain rivalries in Ohio I am aware of…you only cheer for good things for your team. Such was the way the game went. During the game if one got hungry one could choose from a delightful selection of currys, yakisoba, and takoyaki. The good ole’ American hot dog only came as a corn dog. The cheering was literally universal. Everyone waited to hear what the next cheer was if thy didn’t already know it (uncommon indeed), and everyone erupted when someone got a hit or a homu run. The coolest thing was how they handled the 7th inning stretch. Instead of everyone singing a song, they all blow up balloons. They waited until everyone has done so and then let them all fly at the same time. Its really a sight to see. The tigers ended up losing 4-2 to the ham. Not their finest hour. But all in all it was a great experience among true fans through and through.